Fields of Gold

“This little friend, aware of the awkwardness of living today, cooked the roasted chicken and roasted duck herself and added dishes to us. It is also said that a very chic peach is prepared for us to taste as a dessert. ”

In the middle of the conversation, the butler came in with a bunch of roasted ducks and roasted chickens. Intense aroma that instantly permeates the entire compound. Yu Xiaowei specially prepared more, after each table served with roasted duck and roasted chicken, there are a few left!

The roasted duck and roasted chicken are obviously just out of the pot, with a swell of hot air. Freshly roasted duck, crispy, tender, better taste! The roasted chicken skin is tender, the bones are soft, the entrance is instant, conquering everyone's taste buds. Both dishes must be the first to be seen on the banquet table for both men and women.

The meal was almost done, and the butler took the birthday peaches with him. Shou Tao is alive and looks very seductive. Cherry dressed in her new pink shirt, the pavilion stood in front of Lady Chifu, smiling like a flower, crisp and raw: “Our lady learned that Lady spent her birthday today, made her own birthday peaches, wish Lady Xianfu eternal enjoyment, life is better than Nanshan! ”

“Yo, who's this girl? She's so handsome! Why am I looking at this girl? She looks familiar.” Just roasted ducks and roasted chicken make Lady Zhifu look twice as good in front of her girlfriends and friends. This vibrant birthday peach adds a lot of color to her banquet. Happily, a few compliments on cherries.

Cherry went in and out, the smile was just right: “Thank you Madam Fallacy, the slave is the girl in General Zhaoyong's house, now serving our girl! ”

The girl from General Shoyong's house? The daughter-in-law the general recognized? Lady Zhifu's heart was a little sudden, and when General Fang's eldest son was old, she was among the invitees. The best thing about the anniversary party in the house is the last dessert, how tall one person is, several floors. Not only are the styles exquisite, but the flavors are also incredible. No one in Beijing can make such a delicious pastry shop with so many old fonts.

Unfortunately, there are fewer cakes, and only a small piece of cake can be divided into one person. Before Madame Zhifu can taste it in time, it is gone. The cake is said to have been made by the daughter-in-law of General Fang himself. Jingcheng's most famous rice village pastry shop master, heard about the cream cake, personally went to the general's house to meet the house general's stepdaughter, unfortunately, people have left the city, no trace!

When it comes to pastries in Rice Village, no one in Beijing knows. It is an old font pastry. The master is said to be a descendant of the royal pastry chef of the previous dynasty. When the Emperor was young, he liked to take a small cloth out of the palace and buy pastries in Rice Village. The pastries in Rice Village are as hot as the dishes in the Precious House.

The master of Daohua Village has a strange personality. He is well known in Beijing for ordering pastries. He couldn't take it all because he was in the mood, and he didn't even look at the blind, even with a thousand gold. If he hung up in front of the Emperor, he would always go out to the palace every month to buy pastries for the Emperor himself, so even a high-ranking official of the Extreme People's Council wouldn't dare to do anything about him!

He actually went to visit the little girl who could make the cake herself, enough to see the general's righteous daughter, the method of making the cake is desirable.

Big maid of Shoujing Peaches, calling herself General Fang's maiden of honor. So, are you saying that these Shoujing Peaches were also made by the master master master of the Kaori Village? Madame Chifu is full of anticipation!

“Your mistress has bothered to thank her herself someday!” Lord Zhifu gave the close maid a solid silver bracelet from Cherry. Cherry picked it up, said a few auspicious words and said goodbye.

A birthday peach cake, divided into each table. Lady Zhifu sent someone to pick up the knife and divide her cupcake into small pieces, and divide it among the ladies. The orange yellow peach and red strawberry inside make the cake more layered.

“Delicious! I haven't had such good pastries since I was so grown up!” She is quite simple with the daughter of the Chichi family. After a taste, she can't wait to express her feelings and sincerely admire them.

“The palate is dense, the entrance is instant, and the fruit inside is even more colorful. It is the village of rice fragrance in Beijing, and it is not necessarily possible to make such delicious pastries!” Though Mrs. Tong is only a common woman from Taifu Mansion, her insights are not within the reach of ordinary women. That's what she said, indicating the desirability of this peach cake.

Listen, ladies and gentlemen, praise each other. Lady Zhifu feels quite bright in the face. I didn't expect the husband to look at the county king's face and sell half of the shop. General Zhaoyong actually bought it for his loving stepdaughter. Yuji Halibut? Yes, at the anniversary banquet, Mrs. Fang introduced her stepdaughter, her surname was Yu. How did she come to think of it now?

Lady Zhifu couldn't help but share it with all the ladies and ladies. When she attended General Zhaoyong's son's anniversary banquet, she tasted the birthday cake, regardless of the shape and flavour, from one hand with Shou Peach. Mrs. Tong Zheng followed suit, saying that General Fang's daughter-in-law was not only excellent at making pastries, but also very skilled in medicine. Her Majesty's little prince was very ill, and that's why she saved her life. She cooked medicine meals and conditioned Princess Yang's body...

There are only a few screens between men and women. Listen to the “gossip” from the ladies, each with their own careful thoughts. The Empress and Princess Yang are able to get eyes on her. This person is absolutely extraordinary and can only marry innocent!

Over the next few days, Yu Xiaoshua will somehow receive some invitations or invitations. Except for Mrs. Zhifu, she did not meet, let alone meet. After dealing with Cherry and Yang Liu a few times, it's even more mysterious - why do all these ladies and ladies and rich merchants have to stick to make out with her? She's just a handicraft farmer.

A few times down, the rest of the grass was annoying. Fortunately, with the Huang Da Hammer family, the store is gradually on track, both in the backyard and in the shop. After some experience, Huang Xiaomei can also support the business of the sauce shop alone. Yu Xiaograss returned to Dongshan Village with two big maids.

Since the last time she was hit by a cherry, Huang Xiaomei practiced her ability to calculate. Now she can quickly state the amount of money the Guest needs to pay without even having to calculate it. Only a larger purchase can occasionally be used to calculate it. Cherry stared at Huang Xiaomei for a few days and found that Huang Xiaomei had been able to make zero mistakes.

Cherry and Plum, who are not known each other, have become good sisters with nothing to say. Cherry to see May, except for the clothes she bought for two when she just walked in, there's hardly anything she can get. I gave her some clothes I made last year in the house.

The lady treats the people generously, adding two clothes to the girls every season. Especially the big maids, they often follow the master, representing the face of the master, clothes from fabric and style colors can be obtained in most people's homes in Beijing.

When Cherry first arrived, Xiao Mei thought she was from the capital city! Her clothes last year were at least 80% new, and she didn't discount them at all. Xiao Mei was very happy, even said that she had not worn such a beautiful dress since she grew up!

Yu Xiaoxue went back to Dongshan Village for a while in order to avoid the strange mistresses and mistresses. The cold winter comes at this point without a sign.

In the early winter, a heavy snow stained the mountains and the weaker elderly and children suddenly fell ill. Yu Xiaowei became busy.

Since Dr. Yu recovered his nephew and lived in Dongshan Village for a while, he decided to settle the leaves and say goodbye to the townsfolks in Dongshan Village, before leaving. As Dr. Yu's “disciple" Yu Xiaograss became the only person in Dongshan Village who knew medicine.

However, at this time, the people's homes are not very spacious, especially after just having experienced the disaster years. Those with minor illnesses do not go to the doctor, and carrying them is over. I couldn't resist, I borrowed a horse and drove it to the hospital in town. Little does anyone recall the fact that Yu Xiaocao usually knows medicine.

This time, the weather mutated, and the old man got the hang of it. Fever, headaches, feeling sick, coughing barely breathing. At first, he thought he was suffering from a little cold. Drink some ginger soup and sweat and he'll be fine. Who knows, I can't get up in two days.

Yu Xiaocao picked up a few herbs from his small medicine box to cure the cold, fried them with spirit stone water, gave Grandpa a few pairs, and soon the symptoms eased. Three days later, the old dragon went to collect firewood at the foot of the mountain. The old man couldn't help himself. He was uncomfortable not letting him do his job. Winter came, the weather suddenly turned cold and the household had insufficient reserves of firewood, so he carried a basket every day to collect firewood at the foot of the western mountain.

In the evening, while walking around, the old man walked into his brother's house. The smell of soup medicine is strong as soon as you enter the house. After asking, it became clear that his brother Yu Lichun was not immune from the cold stream. The symptoms were similar to those of him. After five days of medication, he still did not get much better.

And Yujiang's youngest daughter, who was just over a year old, also had a fever. Poor little girl so big, she was poured a few bowls of bitter pills every day, and her voice was mute. Many times, even if the medicine dried up, the little girl threw up without a trace. The whole person was lukewarm. There were few times when she was sober when she was sleeping. The doctor who came to town shook her head and said she was not optimistic.

After taking care of the old, and taking care of the little ones, Yujiang lost a large circle in less than a week. After making a lot of money with Brother Er in the past two years, he didn't care about silver. At the moment of the illness of his father and little daughter, he went to town to invite a doctor. He caught a dozen taels of silver medicine before and after, but it still didn't work out.

Yujiang's elder sister came to visit her father after questioning the symptoms, tears came down, saying that the old Han in their village was not yet her father's age, but also continued to have a high fever, and she was too tired to get up in bed. His sons and daughters were also filial. He asked the doctor to take the medicine, spent a lot of money, and people were still gone. Looking at his dying father, Yu Jiang couldn't help crying.